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One-Click Cultivation System Instant Million-Level. (HIATUS)

"Ding! The first function has activated, launching automatic cultivation; cultivation speed equating to a super demonic entity!" A spark ignites in the world where cultivation reigns supreme. The air thrums with anticipation as Su Lang embarks on this newfound path. "Ding! Function upgrade, cultivation speed doubled; another upgrade, and cultivation speed doubles again!" The resonance of each chime marks a leap in progress, a transformative journey compressed into moments. "Ding! The second function activates, initiating automatic martial arts practice..." The sound rings through the air, heralding new horizons. "Ding! The third function activates..." The chimes continue, a symphony of power and promise. Cultivation difficult? Pardon the audacity, but a day in Su Lang's practice equals your decades of toil. Martial arts hard to learn? Excuse the presumption, but without breaking a sweat, countless techniques are effortlessly mastered. Alchemy a challenging craft? Apologies, but the elixirs are so abundant they're nearly turning to mold! Following a transcendental crossover, Su Lang obtains a one-click cultivation system, growing stronger with every tick of the clock. From this moment on, he's poised to overpower all, with no rivals under the heavens.

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Chapter 18: Of Course, I Killed Them All

"Next."

Slowly laying down the lifeless body of the guard, Su Lang followed the information provided by Cai Feng and hurried towards the next place that might be under surveillance.

As for looting the corpses, that could wait until after the battle. After all, now was the perfect time for assassination, and he couldn't miss it.

Quickly, Su Lang found the second, third, fourth guard, and killed these disparate foes with ease and grace. It all seemed effortlessly artistic.

Gradually, Su Lang was unable to find any more members of the Broken Axe Hunting Group.

"They've all been killed by me? That can't be right!"

Su Lang pulled at the corner of his mouth, a trace of astonishment in his eyes. But at that moment, strange noises reached his ears.

"Women's voices? More than one."

Su Lang raised an eyebrow, heading towards the direction from which the voices were coming.

After killing a patrolling member of the Broken Axe Hunting Group on the way, Su Lang arrived at the front of a house.

Those women's voices were coming from inside.

Even through the doors and windows, Su Lang could feel an air of wickedness emanating from within.

Combining this with Cai Feng's earlier monologue, Su Lang knew without thinking that there were many women inside, kept there for the Broken Axe Hunting Group's pleasure.

"These guys are rotten to the core. I wouldn't be wrong to kill them all."

Su Lang raised an eyebrow, then with a flying kick, blasted open the door.

"Ah!!"

"What the hell, who's interrupting my fun?"

"Damn, who's the idiot? You scared me nearly into ED!"

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Inside the door, a scene unfolded that was too horrible to describe.

Three naked men looked angrily towards the doorway, seven or eight women screamed in terror, their numb and pain-filled eyes wide with fear.

Among these three, the leading tattooed-arm man was a Late-Stage Body Tempering, while the other two were mid-level.

One of the mid-level cultivators was Dou Zhong, who had previously beaten Su Lang to the brink of death!

"Oh my, I've interrupted the three gentlemen. My apologies."

Su Lang glanced at the white figurine almost turning golden and walked through the door, a playful smile on his lips.

"Who are you?"

"His earlobes have no tattoos; he's not one of us!"

"Speak up, who are you? How did you get in? Where are our people?"

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The three big men felt something was amiss, pushed the frightened women aside, and looked at Su Lang with utmost caution.

"Your people? Of course, they were all killed by me! As for who I am?"

Su Lang's face showed a cold smile, "Dou Zhong, have you forgotten me so soon?"

"You're Su Lang!?"

Dou Zhong looked as though he had seen a ghost, "No, didn't we beat you half to death yesterday? You're just a common man; how could you be here!?"

"Always asking me these questions, it's annoying."

Su Lang rolled his eyes and then looked at the tattooed-arm big man, "Now, tell me, where's the stronghold's treasure? If I'm satisfied, I might spare your life."

"Spare my life?"

The tattooed-arm big man scoffed, "Are you out of your mind?"

"I'm done talking with you."

Su Lang shook his head, unsheathed his saber sword, and charged.

"This speed... he's a late-stage cultivator!"

Dou Zhong's eyes were almost bulging out; he couldn't believe someone could ascend from a common man to a late-stage cultivator within a day.

"Three against one, what's there to fear? Attack!"

The tattooed-arm big man disdainfully commanded and rushed at Su Lang with a massive blade.

The women, seeing the three ferocious men attacking Su Lang, were once again filled with terror and pity.

"They're utterly disgusting!"

Su Lang scowled as the three naked men came at him, swinging their swords. His eyes filled with deep revulsion.

Just then, the tattooed-arm big man's mighty blade came crashing down.

"Ha ha ha, die!"

Dou Zhong and the others swung their curved swords at Su Lang's shoulders with murderous faces.

"System, breakthrough!"

With the blade's edge expanding before his eyes, Su Lang shouted, his blade slashing downwards.

A surge of breakthrough turbulence exploded forth, and Su Lang felt his body scorching hot, a terrifying force channeling into his saber.